What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

I do not know when I fell asleep, and when I opened my eyes again, the sun had already set, leaving an afterglow at the corner of the bed that was unwilling to disappear.

Tan Jingyang was covered with a coat, and Tan Le was sleeping soundly while lying on the bed curled up into a ball.

The loud TV sound stopped, and there was silence inside and outside the house.

Tan Jingyang pressed the phone to check the time, moved her stiff neck left and right with her hand, and stood up.He planned to go out to get a glass of water, and then asked Tan Le to get up for dinner.

The living room is also dim, and the afterglow outlines the simple furnishings, which become blurred as the sky continues to dim.

Yuan Chengwen on the sofa disappeared, and the quilt made him sleep in a mess, twisted aside like a twist.Tan Jingyang turned on the lamp above his head, and picked up the quilt expressionlessly and folded it.

His gaze inadvertently fell on the drawer under the TV cabinet, his pupils shrank suddenly, he dropped the quilt and quickly stepped forward to pull it away.

Obvious traces of being turned over by someone.

The set of spare keys tied to the old house in Meicheng is gone.

Tan Jingyang's knuckles on the edge of the drawer turned white due to the force, and light blue blood vessels protruded from the back of his hand.

Hearing his heavy and flustered breathing, he rummaged back and forth again with what little patience he had left. After confirming that the key was indeed missing, he turned around and walked out of the house, with raging anger in his eyes.

At this moment, the phone vibrated.

Tan Jingyang didn't want to answer the call at first, but after seeing the caller ID that it was from Ji Zhun, he pressed the connect button anyway.

"Hey."

With just one word, Ji Zhun on the phone instantly realized something was wrong.

"What's the matter, Brother Yang?"

The other party's voice was like a shot of tranquilizer, calming down Tan Jingyang's tense nerves for a moment.He exhaled, and said to Ji Zhun in a dark voice: "Yuan Chengwen took the key of the old house away."

"Old house?"

"My mother's house." Tan Jingyang gritted her molars, and made a few joints with clenched hands, "I'm worried that he's going to sell the house, and that's probably why he came here this time."

"Brother Yang..."

"I'm going to find him now, that room can't be left in the hands of this bastard."

"Brother Yang!" Jizhun shouted again with a more emphatic tone, took a deep breath and said, "Calm down first, this logic doesn't make sense."

Tan Jingyang froze slightly as he was about to go out.

Ji Zhun on the phone continued: "Think about it yourself, why do you have to come forward to sell the house? With just a bunch of keys, he can go back and live in the house for a few days at most. There is no possibility of selling it."

It wasn't until this time that Tan Jingyang's sanity came back. Isn't that what it is? Now that the house is in his name, how could it be possible that Yuan Chengwen could sell it as soon as he said it?He was stunned by the other party's sudden departure without saying goodbye and the drawer being turned over. Now that he thinks about it, he is really confused.

"I was too nervous." Tan Jingyang sat back on the sofa, pressed his forehead with one hand, leaned on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes, cursing, "Damn it, I made this idiot have ptsd."

There was silence on the phone for a while, then sighed: "You wait for me at home, I'll go over now."

"Farewell, don't run around on New Year's Day, go home early and spend more time with your uncles and aunts."

"The uncle is accompanied by the aunt, and the aunt is also coaxed by the uncle. I don't need me."

"Can…"

"Okay, stop nagging, just wait at home!" Ji Zhun put down the phone after finishing speaking.

Half an hour later, he showed up at Tan Jingyang's home on time.

"What should we do now? Go to Yuan Chengwen's first?" Ji Zhun asked.

"Well, then go and ask his poker friends to see if they know where he has gone." Tan Jingyang turned to Tan Le after speaking, "You wait at home, if my uncle comes back, call me."

"Okay!" Tan Lezhong nodded.

The two took a taxi to the door of Yuan Chengwen's house in Nancheng, and found that the dark green anti-theft door was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if it hadn't been touched for a long time.

Ji Zhun frowned: "It looks like he hasn't been back for a while, so where does he usually live?"

Tan Jingyang rubbed the dust on the door frame with his thumb, then turned around and knocked on the door of the next door.

"Who?!" There was a blunt response from the room, and a moment later, a middle-aged woman with cucumber slices on her face opened the door with a dark face, and she was slightly taken aback when she saw Tan Jingyang, "Xiao Tan? "

"Excuse me, have you seen Yuan Chengwen recently?" Tan Jingyang nodded politely to the woman.

Mentioning the three words Yuan Chengwen, the woman curled her lips as if she saw something dirty and said, "It's been a long time since I saw him, is he going somewhere to hide from his debts?"

"Really." Tan Jingyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh, by the way, Yuan Chengwen borrowed 20 yuan from my man to buy cigarettes last time and he hasn't returned it yet." The woman said, reaching out her hand to Tan Jingyang.

"Is WeChat successful?" Jizhun took out his phone directly.

"Hey, WeChat and Alipay are fine!" The woman nodded and smiled, "Wait until I get my phone!"

The two came out of the corridor, lit cigarettes one after another, and stood under an old locust tree with a crooked neck, smoking.

Tan Jingyang held a cigarette in one hand, flipped through the address book with the other, and quickly analyzed the people who might have an intersection with Yuan Chengwen recently.

At this moment, a greeting came from not far away:

"Yo, this is not the little nephew Yuan."

Tan Jingyang raised his eyes and saw a thin man on a bicycle riding towards them.

He is one of Yuan Chengwen's poker friends.

"Didn't you break up with your uncle?" The thin man joked with a smile on his face, "Come back and apologize?"

Tan Jingyang pursed her lips, a trace of impatience flashed across her eyes, but she still asked politely, "Hasn't Yuan Chengwen been home recently?"

"He, he is in bed with him in the hospital!"

"Accompanying the bed?" Tan Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Didn't his girlfriend have cancer? The family doesn't care about her, but Yuan Chengwen is still taking care of her." The man said, parked his bicycle aside and smiled, "If you want me to say that Xiao Yuan is not out of his mind this time, then The woman can't live for a few months, and she still doesn't think about changing her family. Tell me, how much will it cost for medical expenses? He can't even support himself, so how can he have that spare money for nothing?"

Ji Zhun turned his head to look at Tan Jingyang, and was also surprised to see him at this time.So he bumped his elbow and asked in a low voice, "Has he mentioned this to you?"

Tan Jingyang didn't speak, his eyes darkened.In fact, Yuan Chengwen mentioned this matter to himself when he went to his school last time. At that time, he thought that Yuan Chengwen was just trying to cheat money, so he did not hesitate to make up such a conscience-stricken reason to deceive himself.But never thought, is it true?

"Which hospital is his girlfriend in?"

"Let's go to the Oncology Department of the People's Hospital."

Tan Jingyang nodded and said hurriedly, "Thank you."

Then he took Ji Zhun's arm and quickly left the old family courtyard.

……

The hospital at this time is also filled with the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year. Although it is not as decorated as outside, it is much more lively than in the past.

Some departments are holding a party, where doctors and patients gather, sing and dance.

The lamps are decorated with colorful garlands, and steaming dumplings are placed on the table.

However, as the elevator arrived at the oncology department with a "ding--", the jubilant atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

After all, there is little joy in life here, only the waiting for death.

Ji Zhun and Tan Jingyang found Yuan Chengwen's girlfriend, the ward of the man named Yanzi.Through the half pane of glass on the door, look in.

I saw a dazzling white fluorescent lamp shining in the silent room, emitting a strong icy light.

Sitting on the hospital bed under the lamp was a woman in a woolen hat, with her back to the door and looking out the window motionlessly.

She was so thin that she almost flattened into a sheet of paper.The hand hanging on his knee was raised mechanically, and placed on the beanie.Then he tore it off, revealing a bald head.

Tan Jingyang had seen Yanzi twice at Yuan Chengwen's house.In my impression, she always likes to wear a black leather jacket and leather pants, painted with blue eye shadow and fly-like eyelashes.Although there is no taste, but it is always lively, especially the laughter, which is extremely penetrating, and it always hurts Tan Jingyang's eardrums.

It's not like it is now.

As if aware of the sight from outside the house, Yanzi turned to look at Ji Zhun and Tan Jingyang.Ji Zhun was caught off guard by her face, which was a kind of unusual sallow color, just like the dummy he had seen in the Hong Kong Victoria Peak Wax Museum.

The cheekbones are high and prominent, the cheeks are deeply sunken, and the eyes protrude outward, which are obviously large but dull.

Seeing that they were discovered by Yanzi, Tan Jingyang reached out and unscrewed the handle of the ward, and walked in.

"Tan..." Yanzi thought for a while, but didn't call out Tan Jingyang's name for a long time.

"Tan Jingyang."

"Oh, yes." Yanzi smiled, looked directly behind the two and asked, "Where's Yuan Chengwen?"

"Is he not here?" Tan Jingyang asked with a frown.

Yanzi was stunned, then slowly shook her head and said, "I went out last night."

Tan Jingyang obviously had doubts about what Yanzi said, opened the door of the toilet and glanced inside.

"He's really not here." Yanzi also said coldly, "I thought he was looking for you for a reunion."

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open again.The nurse in charge of the bed held a bill of payment in her hand, and asked suspiciously after seeing Ji Zhun and Tan Jingyang: "Are you ... the family members of the patient?"

"No." The swallow on the hospital bed replied directly.

The nurse sighed, put the payment slip on the bedside cabinet and said, "The medical expenses really can't be delayed any longer. The hospital is already taking care of you. Hurry up and contact your family members to find a solution. Your current situation is really serious. Can't stand the delay."

After hearing this, Yanzi nodded as if she was surprised, and said numbly, "Oh, I see."

"Don't keep saying you know." The nurse frowned. "Where's your boyfriend? I'll take you for targeted therapy later, and you'll respond later. It's best to let him come over to accompany you in bed."

"I can't get in touch with him." Yanzi said, tearing off the dead skin on his mouth with his hands, "It's okay, so let's not do it now."

"How can this work!" the nurse said seriously, "I have already said that now we must actively cooperate with the treatment."

"Will you not die if you cooperate actively?" Yanzi looked up at the nurse's face jokingly, "I'm going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if I do it or not?"

"..." The nurse was at a loss for words because of her choking, so she shook her head helplessly and turned around to leave the ward.

Yanzi turned around and looked at Tan Jingyang and Ji Zhun again, and asked, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Tan Jingyang stood still, as if thinking about something.Ji Zhun glanced at him silently, smiled at Yanzi and said, "It's all right, you have a good rest."

After speaking, he pulled Tan Jingyang out of the ward.

"I didn't expect your uncle to be quite interested in his girlfriend." Ji Zhun said with the tip of his tongue against his cheek, "Now I have such a 0.0001 affection for him."

"He told me about this before." Tan Jingyang paused, "I don't believe it."

Brigadier General Ji put his hand on Tan Jingyang's shoulder and patted: "The first thing to find him is now, hasn't Xiao Le contacted you yet?"

Tan Jingyang shook his head, took out his phone and looked at it.

Just at this moment, a new push appeared on the screen.

Tan Jingyang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ji Zhun saw that the other party's expression was not right, so he hurriedly moved up to him, and was stunned.

——A fire broke out in a massage parlor on Tianshui Street. The battery of the battery car caught fire due to the negligence of maintenance workers.